Never once did I hate,
Not a single one...
In this place we call home,
We have no clue where we belong...
There are soldiers on the street,
fighting for their life...
A marine is at heavens gateway,
and god asks him why he should come in...
Orders have come in
to break off would be a sin...
Make your decision it's yours alone
your true destiny alone is shone...
He’ll never be the president,
And I’ll never be on TV...
A plane passed above me
On my way home from work...
Our soldiers are dying
In this never ending war...
Colors fall as the wind paints the red sky
Lush with silence, hidden eternity...
As soon as the battle began it ends
in the aftermath a surgeon attends...
He stood for liberty, atlas of independence
he dared to break past precedence...